Another day

"I think the..." Joan had lost her train of thought as she absent-mindely fanned herself with her hand.

"I think we need to see them again," said Peggy as she licked her lips and caught herself looking at Roger's crotch. She blushed and looked up at his smiling face before lowering her eyes again.

"Tomorrow, we will show you more," said Pete. "But in the mean time, you can go home for the day."

"Thank you," said Joan and Peggy in unison.

Joan and Peggy left, but once they got home, all they could think about was sex. They each masturbated but could not orgasm. They took cold showers, paced around, had a few drinks, and finally fell asleep.

The next day, they both showed up to work showing far more cleavage than usual and the tightest skirts they owned. Joan was braless, and it was obvious. They watched more commercials and grew hotter and hornier.

Later, Peggy called Roger and Pete down into a room used for photo shoots. They walked in and found a completely naked Peggy.

"Hello, boys. Like what you see?"